SOLO(Glenn/KK)Along deserted avenuesSteam begins to riseThe figures primed and readyPrepared for quick surpriseHe's watchin' for a signHis life is on the line

Sworn to avengeCondemn to hellTempt not the bladeAll fear the Sentinel

Dogs whine in the alleysSmoke is on the windFrom deep inside its empty shellA cathedral bell beginsSending out its tollA storm begins to grow

Sworn to avengeCondemn to hellTempt not the bladeAll fear the Sentinel

Amidst the upturned burned-out carsThe challengers awaitAnd in their fists clutch iron barsWith which to seal his fateAcross his chest is scabbards restThe rows of throwing knivesWhose razor points in challenged testsHave finished many lives

SOLO (KK/Glenn/KK/Glenn/both)

Now facing one anotherThe stand-off eats at timeThen all at once a silence fallsAs the bell ceases its chimeUpon this sign the challengersWith shrieks and cries rush forthThe knives fly out like bulletsUpon their deadly courseScreams of pain and agonyRent the silent airAmidst the dying bodiesBlood runs everywhereThe figure stands expressionlessImpassive and aloneUnmoved by this victory